RAYA'S POVAs I search for Lia, I can feel my heart racing with fear and desperation. I can feel the cold sweat forming on my forehead, making my vision blur. I call out her name over and over again, but there is no answer. I look around, but I can’t see her anywhere. I feel like my world is falling apart.My mother is beside herself with worry. She’s yelling Lia’s name, searching frantically through the woods. She’s angry, but mostly hopeless. I can see the fear and the worry etched on her face. I know she’s thinking the same thing I am – that Lia is gone, lost forever."Mother, what should we do?" I ask, my voice shaking with fear. "Lia is gone, she's nowhere to be found." Tears stream down my face as I think about what could have happened to my little sister."Get your things, we need to find her," Mother says, her voice firm but full of worry. She walks around, calling out Lia's name, her voice ringing through the woods. But there's no answer, just the sounds of the driver's angry
RAYA'S POVThe howl of the wolf echoed through the night, a haunting and mournful sound that sent shivers down the spine. It started low and gradually grew louder, a mournful lament that seemed to embody the sadness of the wilderness. The sound seems to come from all directions, surrounding us and enveloping us in a sea of noise. It was a powerful, haunting sound. As the howl reached its peak, the sound died away, leaving only the soft whispers of the night in its wake.I'm lying on the floor, shivering from the cold and the fear. The sound of the howling wolves is getting closer and closer, and my mother's grip on my hand is getting tighter. I can feel her fear, her anxiety, and I can tell that she is trying to hide it from me.I can't help but cry. I'm scared, I'm lost, and I don't know what is happening. I'm only 11 years old, and I shouldn't have to face this kind of fear. My mother pulls me closer to her, trying to comfort me, but it's not enough. I can hear the howling getting c
RAYA'S POV.I sit there, huddled under the blanket, watching as my mother walks over to the Alpha and the rogue. My heart is pounding in my chest, and I can feel tears starting to form in the corners of my eyes. I want to scream, to tell them to stop, to run away, but my voice fails me.The men are laughing and making jest of my mother, which fuels my anger. I clench my fists, wishing I had the strength to fight. But I don't. I'm just a young girl, with no training and no experience in combat.The fight starts immediately, with my mother and the rogue circling each other like two predators. They both look so fierce and powerful, and I can feel the tension in the air. My mother's face is set in a determined expression, and I know she won't give up without a fight.The rogue strikes first, lunging at my mother with his sharp claws. But she's quick, dodging to the side and striking back with a powerful kick. The two of them dance around each other, exchanging blows, and I can feel my he
RAYA'S POVAfter my mother and I were taken into the Pack, I was quickly trained into a lethal weapon. The Pack had taken me under their wing and taught me everything I needed to know to be a fierce warrior. My training was intense, and I was pushed to my limits every day. I was put through various exercises, hand-to-hand combat, and even hunting.One day, while I was on a mission, I caught the attention of Alpha Enzo. He was fascinated by my strength and deadliness, and he took me under his wing. Alpha Enzo saw something special in me, and he wanted to help me reach my full potential. He began to train me personally and we formed a close bond.Alpha Enzo soon discovered that I had a unique ability to sense the presence of danger. He began to trust me more and more, and I was soon asked to go on different missions. These missions were dangerous and challenging, but I never backed down. I was determined to prove myself and to protect the Pack at all costs.As I continued to prove my wo
Alpha Asher.As the meeting with the elders comes to an end, I rose from his seat, signaling that the discussion is over. The elders also stand up, one by one, gathering their notes and documents as they prepare to leave the Packhouse."Thank you all for coming," I said, my voice echoing throughout the room. "We'll have to come up with a plan to increase our army's strength soon. We can't let our Pack be vulnerable to any external threats."The elders nodded in agreement, before bowing respectfully to Alpha Asher. "We'll keep working on it, Alpha," one of them says. "We'll come up with a plan that'll benefit both our Pack and our army."As the elders began to disperse, I signalled for my guards to follow me. I made my way out of the Packhouse, my eyes scanning the surroundings as I walked. The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the Pack's fort.As I approached my room, I took a deep breath, the weight of my responsibilities resting heavily on my shoulders. I knew that t
ALPHA LANCE'S POV.I stood on the pavement overlooking my Pack, my eyes fixed on the long line of trucks entering my territory. The sound of their engines filled the air, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in what I was building here. I had worked hard to make this Pack a safe and thriving community, and seeing these trucks filled with supplies was a testament to that.The trucks were all covered, hiding their contents from prying eyes. It was important that nobody knew what was being brought into my Pack, as it would have caused chaos if the wrong people found out. I had taken extra precautions to ensure the secrecy of these shipments, and so far, everything had gone smoothly.I was still thinking about the war we just endured. The war that tested my strength and leadership as the Alpha of this Pack. My son Ryan and I had come out of the other side, but it wasn't without its scars. The tension that came with the war had taken its toll on our relationship, but we had finall
Alpha Asher.As I stepped out of the car, I could feel the harsh wind hitting my face, making my eyes water. The snow was humming loudly, filling the air with a crunching sound. The ten guards who had accompanied us followed closely, their eyes alert and their hands on the hilts of their swords. Lia was right beside me, her eyes taking in the new surroundings.We had arrived at the Lycan King's Pack, also known as the Bane Pack. This was a powerful Pack that was known to be a force to be reckoned with. The Alpha of this Pack was known to be the Lycan King, who ruled over all the Packs in the region.As we approached the entrance to the Packhouse, I could see the guards standing at attention, their eyes locked onto us. I could sense the tension in the air and I knew that this visit was not going to be an easy one. Perhaps he would have answers pertaining to the rogue wolf that has been terrorizing my Pack.The wind howled, like a pack of wolves ready to pounce. The snow came down in h
Alpha Asher.As I sat there, my mind raced as I tried to process what was happening.There she was, very nonchalant about all she had been doing. In fact she even seemed to be proud of what she had been doing the whole while.Raya, standing there beside the Lycan King, was the one who had been attacking my Pack, the one who had killed my guards.Raya was dressed in a warrior's garb, a deep brown leather armor that hugged her curves, covering her from her neck to her legs. The armor was adorned with intricate designs and symbols that symbolized strength and power.She wore tall leather boots that reached her mid-calf, which were studded with metal for extra protection. Her hair was tied back in a tight bun, and her face was painted with a fierce expression that made it clear she was not to be underestimated. Her eyes were sharp, a piercing greenI was filled with rage, my hand twitching with the urge to lunge at her. But I was in the presence of a living god, and I couldn't risk start